Crawling out of the woods, the nigger wanted to laugh to the sky.

I posted it, now I’m posting it, hahaha!

There was a burst of laughter in my heart. The black ghost did not dare to delay at all. He accelerated his body movement to his residence in Bolan Street, Kowloon City.

"Check Qingyi and leave immediately."

Qingyi is his niece and the only relative he depends on for life. He can give up anyone, even Lao He, the old guy, can not avenge his revenge, but Qingyi must take it away.

There was still chaos in Kowloon City. From time to time, you could see several green wolves chasing the crowd. Some powerful soldiers were fighting with the green wolves, and some gangsters were taking advantage of the situation to rob.

The black ghost relied on his body to avoid chaos everywhere. After killing three green wolves chasing after smelling the smell of blood, he came to Bolan Street.

After looking around, seeing no one noticed him, the nigger flashed into the alley and jumped over the wall and jumped into his own yard.

The yard was very calm, and it seemed that there was no green wolf invasion.

"Qingyi, Qingyi..."

He whispered.

"Oh, Uncle Nigami, you...you are injured!"

The woman in green who led Zhang Xiaotian in that day ran out of the room. When she saw the black ghost's blood suddenly dripping from the back, she was shocked and hurried forward to check it out.

The nigger waved his hand and stopped her, "Qingyi, it's not the time to take care of this. Get it clean quickly and let's leave immediately."

"Let's go, where are we...we're going? It's so messy outside, and the home is safer." The woman in green didn't understand the black ghost for a moment, and thought he was going to take her to avoid the green wolf monster.

"Didn't you always want to leave Kowloon City? Uncle will take you away now. We will not only leave Kowloon City, but also leave Mencius Island and the mainland of China. From then on, we will fly away and never live this life of fighting and killing."

The nigger's voice was both excited and anxious, and he also had a hint of longing.

"Leave Jiulong City? Go to China Continent!" The woman in green suddenly became excited, her eyes became bright, but a different meaning flashed deep in her eyes.

"I'll pack up right away."

"Qingyi, I only bring valuables, I don't want anything else." The black ghost hurriedly reminded.

After a while, the two of them hurried out from the room with two backpacks, one big and one small. The black ghost walked in front and did not go out of the yard, but walked towards a corner of the garden.

There is a well there, very deep, at least ten meters away from the well below.

"Wait until my uncle asks you to come down."

The black ghost turned around and said to Qingyi, jumped into the well. When he saw that he was about to fall into the water, he stepped on the well walls on both sides with his legs, stretched his hands towards the stone wall in front, and pushed hard, and the stone wall suddenly loosened.

Then, the nigger changed his hands to suck, and a large piece of bluestone with a diameter of about one meter was sucked out, and threw it into the well water.

"Qingyi, come down quickly!"

The nigger drilled into the hole in the well wall, poked his head out and shouted.

The woman pursed her lips, her eyes flashed a few times, and she jumped into the well.

...

Shen Sanshou closed his eyes and leaned against the lake shore to rest. Because of the fatigue caused by excessive frightening, he glared over without realizing it.

When he was awakened by the heat under the strong sunshine, it was noon. He opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the location of "Lao He", but found that the lake was empty and the "owner" no longer knew where he had gone.

He was frightened and hurriedly searched the lake, but the Mingjing Lake was empty and calm, and there was no trace of "Lao He".

Chen Sanshou suddenly felt a sense of grievance about being abandoned and he had the urge to cry.

On the south bank of Mingjing Lake, the battle between the three people continued.

The soldiers brought by Yu Feihong and Gan Feng's division were exhausted at this time, and both sides had their own casualties. Now they have stopped and confronted each other.

The sword force that Gan Feng master Yu Feihong and the black-robed man was also sweating profusely and consumed a lot. The sword force that had originally covered more than meter had shrunk to a radius of about one meter.

However, Yu Feihong and the others were not feeling well. Master Gan Feng's sword technique was like a precise positioning system. As long as he showed his flaws, he would be caught by him, making the two of them have to stay focused at all times, which would also cost a lot of energy.

Moreover, Yu Feihong and the others fought with Gong Jiu first, and it seemed that they could easily take him down, but in fact it took a lot of effort. After all, Gong Jiu and the others were also level 6 warriors of source power.

After doing this, Yu Feihong's consumption was not smaller than that of Mr. Gan Feng, but she became more and more confident that she would definitely be able to take down or even kill this opponent this time because she had the help of Uncle Yan, but the other party unexpectedly seemed to have no backup plan.

This is not like the usual Master Gan Feng. Could it be that he was confused by the "key"?

But this is an opportunity for you, an opportunity to defeat your opponent.

Thinking of this, Yu Feihong was greatly inspired, and the long sword in his hand turned into a real blizzard, sweeping Master Gan Feng in.

"Sure enough, he still had one hand." A hint of pride flashed in Master Gan Feng's eyes, and his left hand made a hidden gesture.

The body movement of the man in black robe has been fully unfolded, and the phantoms are connected together, and the whole person turns into a piece of black smoke, making people unable to understand his specific position.

At this time, he saw Master Gan Feng's sword suddenly paused, and his eyes burst into pieces. Good opportunity!

brush!

His iron hands broke in fiercely, turning into a pair of swimming fish, flashing constantly, wandering unsteadily, and wondering where he was going to attack.

Seeing this, Yu Feihong cooperated with the attack, and the "blizzard" became more and more fierce.

"Snow and Snow" intersect, "Black Fish" wandered, and the scope of the sword power of Master Gan Feng has narrowed to the point where he will be close to his body, and it seems that it is difficult to have another chance to turn the tables.

Yu Feihong stabbed out with the ecstasy in his heart.

Take your life while you are sick!

when!

Master Gan Feng's soft sword held the attack, but it also seemed quite embarrassed.

Yu Feihong stabbed out another sword, and coldness jumped out of the sword force, "frozen" the protective power released by Master Gan Feng.

The sword speed is getting slower and slower, but it is getting heavier, as if there is a heavy iceberg on the tip of the sword. The huge pressure makes Master Gan Feng unable to avoid it, and he can only block it hard.

Master Gan Feng's face was as pale as paper. The soft sword in his hand was no longer as flexible as before. He raised it with difficulty and kept hitting Feihong's sword side, but it could only play a slightly blocking role.

Finally, Yu Feihong's sword tip was only a few layers of paper away from Master Gan Feng's body. The next moment might be the time when Master Gan Feng died.

Suddenly, a pair of black "fishes" who had been wandering around Master Gan Feng suddenly looked back, and one left and right, and "bumped" straight towards both sides of Yu Feihong's waist.

Bang!

Yu Feihong vomited blood and flew backwards, her face full of disbelief. She had thought that someone would be bribed by her subordinates, but she never thought that the person who was bribed... was actually her most trusted "Uncle Yan"!
Chapter completed!